Gwen Prower woke up one morning...hang on...when was she last awake?...5 years ago, as long as she remembered. She rubbed her eyes and it looked that she had been buried alive. She tried to bang against the wood of the coffin, but her arm went through it.
'...That's not supposed to happen!...' The fox said to herself. She put her other arm through, and sat up. She got out and it was like she was swimming through the dirt to the surface of the grass. She breathed in the fresh air. It was so relaxing. A kid nearby saw her and ran away, screaming. Gwen chose to ignore her.
Gwen thought to herself. What was the last thing she remembered since her sleep? She was swimming underwater, her parents holding on to her shoulders to help her reach her goal of staying under for fifteen minutes. She couldn't remember what happened after that.
'Mum and Dad will be happy to see me again!' She thought, cheerfully. She ran to where her family lived. 'So will Amber. She really liked me!'
When she arrived to her home, she was shocked to see that they had moved. A turquoise hedgehog, the mum, she thought, and a green one that was wearing a beanie hat. 'Maybe they'll be able to tell me where they moved to!' she said to herself. She went and knocked on the door. The mum answered the door. Gwen told her that her parents used to live here, and the hedgehog let her in.
'When did you last see them, dear?' She asked.
'Five years ago, I think...' Gwen told her.
'Five years ago?! That's a while to be lost!' The boy hedgehog said.
'I know...I just thought you might know where they moved to.' Gwen sighed.
The turquoise hedgehog looked sympathetic. 'We'll help you find them, if you want. I'm Billie Jean, and this is my son, Luke.'
Luke smiled at her. 'But my friends call me Beanie. And you are?...'
'Gwendoline Juliet Prower. You can call me Gwen' Gwen grinned. Billie Jean looked a bit blank. 'Gwen Prower?'
'Yeah. That's me!'
'I was at her funeral'
'Me too.' Beanie said.
Gwen shook her head. 'I can't be dead. I'm talking to you now, and I'm pretty sure I'm not dead.'
'It was in the news, Gwendoline, after your supposed death. Your parents had drowned you on superstition. They were in jail, and they were thought to have killed one of your siblings, too, because this home was searched. At the time, the Prowers that lived here had three other children apart from you, and only two were in the home, and
no-one knew...'
'....Ambella Louisa Prower?...' Gwen inquired.
'Yeah. Ambella Prower. She was proclaimed dead after you, and the mother and father didn't seem to care. So that's where they'll be. Prison. Your living brother and sister'll be too old for a children's care home.'
'Um, Mum?' Beanie said. Billie Jean sighed.
'What is it, Beanie?'
'I know someone called Amber Prower...'
Gwen looked blissful! 'So we're all alive and well!' She looked shocked. 'So my parents shouldn't be in prison!'
Beanie looked sad. 'I wouldn't say that, Gwen.' He tried to hold her wrist. It went through. 'Not all your family's alive...' Gwen looked at his hand through her arm. 'How does that work then? I'm..y'know...but I can still speak to you?' She looked horrified. 'No...I can't be..I'm a ghost, aren't I?'
''Fraid so, Gwen. We'll still help you if you need it, won't we Mum?'
Billie Jean looked reluctant. 'It'd help if I wasn't afraid of ghosts...'
Gwen stood up. 'Billie, I've been speaking to you for quite a while now. You weren't scared of me then, were you? Just because you and I know now that I'm a ghost doesn't change how I am!'
Billie looked at her son and Gwen. She nodded.
'It's stupid of me to think that. I'm sorry. I'm just used to seeing ghosts that are scary and stuff.'
Gwen turned to Beanie. 'Where did you last see Amber, Beanie?'
Beanie thought for a few minutes. 'Hmm...around the Green Hill Zone, I think.'
Gwen smiled 'Well, lets go there!...Hang on...Do you think this might work better if we split up to look for her?'
'Yes,' Billie said. 'Beanie, you go to the Green Hill Zone. Gwen, you can go to Central City, and I'll search Angel Island.'
'See you later, Gwen! Bye, Mum.' Beanie said.
'See you!' Gwen smiled.
'Bye, you two. Behave yourselves!' Billie smirked.
Gwen looked mischievous. 'Sure I will.'
To be continued...
'...That's not supposed to happen!...' The fox said to herself. She put her other arm through, and sat up. She got out and it was like she was swimming through the dirt to the surface of the grass. She breathed in the fresh air. It was so relaxing. A kid nearby saw her and ran away, screaming. Gwen chose to ignore her.
Gwen thought to herself. What was the last thing she remembered since her sleep? She was swimming underwater, her parents holding on to her shoulders to help her reach her goal of staying under for fifteen minutes. She couldn't remember what happened after that.
'Mum and Dad will be happy to see me again!' She thought, cheerfully. She ran to where her family lived. 'So will Amber. She really liked me!'
When she arrived to her home, she was shocked to see that they had moved. A turquoise hedgehog, the mum, she thought, and a green one that was wearing a beanie hat. 'Maybe they'll be able to tell me where they moved to!' she said to herself. She went and knocked on the door. The mum answered the door. Gwen told her that her parents used to live here, and the hedgehog let her in.
'When did you last see them, dear?' She asked.
'Five years ago, I think...' Gwen told her.
'Five years ago?! That's a while to be lost!' The boy hedgehog said.
'I know...I just thought you might know where they moved to.' Gwen sighed.
The turquoise hedgehog looked sympathetic. 'We'll help you find them, if you want. I'm Billie Jean, and this is my son, Luke.'
Luke smiled at her. 'But my friends call me Beanie. And you are?...'
'Gwendoline Juliet Prower. You can call me Gwen' Gwen grinned. Billie Jean looked a bit blank. 'Gwen Prower?'
'Yeah. That's me!'
'I was at her funeral'
'Me too.' Beanie said.
Gwen shook her head. 'I can't be dead. I'm talking to you now, and I'm pretty sure I'm not dead.'
'It was in the news, Gwendoline, after your supposed death. Your parents had drowned you on superstition. They were in jail, and they were thought to have killed one of your siblings, too, because this home was searched. At the time, the Prowers that lived here had three other children apart from you, and only two were in the home, and
no-one knew...'
'....Ambella Louisa Prower?...' Gwen inquired.
'Yeah. Ambella Prower. She was proclaimed dead after you, and the mother and father didn't seem to care. So that's where they'll be. Prison. Your living brother and sister'll be too old for a children's care home.'
'Um, Mum?' Beanie said. Billie Jean sighed.
'What is it, Beanie?'
'I know someone called Amber Prower...'
Gwen looked blissful! 'So we're all alive and well!' She looked shocked. 'So my parents shouldn't be in prison!'
Beanie looked sad. 'I wouldn't say that, Gwen.' He tried to hold her wrist. It went through. 'Not all your family's alive...' Gwen looked at his hand through her arm. 'How does that work then? I'm..y'know...but I can still speak to you?' She looked horrified. 'No...I can't be..I'm a ghost, aren't I?'
''Fraid so, Gwen. We'll still help you if you need it, won't we Mum?'
Billie Jean looked reluctant. 'It'd help if I wasn't afraid of ghosts...'
Gwen stood up. 'Billie, I've been speaking to you for quite a while now. You weren't scared of me then, were you? Just because you and I know now that I'm a ghost doesn't change how I am!'
Billie looked at her son and Gwen. She nodded.
'It's stupid of me to think that. I'm sorry. I'm just used to seeing ghosts that are scary and stuff.'
Gwen turned to Beanie. 'Where did you last see Amber, Beanie?'
Beanie thought for a few minutes. 'Hmm...around the Green Hill Zone, I think.'
Gwen smiled 'Well, lets go there!...Hang on...Do you think this might work better if we split up to look for her?'
'Yes,' Billie said. 'Beanie, you go to the Green Hill Zone. Gwen, you can go to Central City, and I'll search Angel Island.'
'See you later, Gwen! Bye, Mum.' Beanie said.
'See you!' Gwen smiled.
'Bye, you two. Behave yourselves!' Billie smirked.
Gwen looked mischievous. 'Sure I will.'
To be continued...
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AU: Thank you MephilesTheDark for the monkey-thing! And by the way, this is not really me...
It was the oddest little thing...
A pineapple... With monkey limbs and a little monkey head. The eyes freaked most people out, though. They didn't blink. They were red with yellow outlining, and they followed people.
If people even came close to it, it would chuck vomit at them...
I was stupid enough to sneak up on it and touch it.
It sat on its weird perch made of a broken concrete stair, watching others walk by. It slowly cocked it's head to the side. Creepy thing...
I slowly tip-toed up to it from behind. It turned it's head 360° to look at me. It shot vomit like a heat-seeking missile from its throat-hole. The vomit landed on my face. I myself vomited, but on the freaky monkey-thing... Its mouth was still open. It stared at me with almost flaming eyes. One twitched.
I suddenly heard a beeping.
Beep, beep, beep, beep...
Oh crap.
BLOOOOOSHHHH!!
It was the oddest little thing...
A pineapple... With monkey limbs and a little monkey head. The eyes freaked most people out, though. They didn't blink. They were red with yellow outlining, and they followed people.
If people even came close to it, it would chuck vomit at them...
I was stupid enough to sneak up on it and touch it.
It sat on its weird perch made of a broken concrete stair, watching others walk by. It slowly cocked it's head to the side. Creepy thing...
I slowly tip-toed up to it from behind. It turned it's head 360° to look at me. It shot vomit like a heat-seeking missile from its throat-hole. The vomit landed on my face. I myself vomited, but on the freaky monkey-thing... Its mouth was still open. It stared at me with almost flaming eyes. One twitched.
I suddenly heard a beeping.
Beep, beep, beep, beep...
Oh crap.
BLOOOOOSHHHH!!
Not good enough to die with them,
Not good enough for death,
Better to be tortured my dear,
And Father knows best,
You think I'm dastardly,
That I've committed a crime,
I won't stop until I see you breathe,
For the final time,
I may have killed them all,
All the ones you love,
But just remember you might see them,
When you go above,
He's not here to save you,
Your precious crush,
When he hears your screaming,
He won't be quick to rush,
Goodbye my dear,
A very fond farewell,
You might go to heaven,
Yet you might go to hell...
Mauri Higashi to Satsujin Higashi
Not good enough for death,
Better to be tortured my dear,
And Father knows best,
You think I'm dastardly,
That I've committed a crime,
I won't stop until I see you breathe,
For the final time,
I may have killed them all,
All the ones you love,
But just remember you might see them,
When you go above,
He's not here to save you,
Your precious crush,
When he hears your screaming,
He won't be quick to rush,
Goodbye my dear,
A very fond farewell,
You might go to heaven,
Yet you might go to hell...
Mauri Higashi to Satsujin Higashi
This is actually inspired by an old article I made here about Horn's average day, I remade it and here it is! Enjoy.
The following takes place between 0 Hours and 2359 Hours
0000 - 0330
Sleep.
0330 - 0530
Shower.
0530 - 0750
Style Hair.
0750 - 0800
Beat Coro With A Blunt Or Dull Object While Eating Apple Jacks.
0800 - 1100
Get Pissed At The Local Bar.
1100 - 1230
Attempt To Drive Drunk.
1230 - 1231
Unsuccessful.
1231 - 1340
Realize It Was Unsuccessful.
1340 -1400
Return Home From Police Station.
1400 - 1610
Clean The House After An Apple Jacks And Coro Related Incident.
1610 - 1730
Beat Coro With A Spiked Or Sharp Object.
1730 - 1800
Attempt To Relax.
1800 - 1802
Relax.
1802 - 1950
Flirt with (Wo)Men.
1950 - 2130
Sustain Serious Genitalia Damage.
2130 - 2200
Sex.
2200 - 2300
Realize Your Homosexuality.
2300 - 2359
Stay In The Closet
Lather, Rinse & Repeat.
The following takes place between 0 Hours and 2359 Hours
0000 - 0330
Sleep.
0330 - 0530
Shower.
0530 - 0750
Style Hair.
0750 - 0800
Beat Coro With A Blunt Or Dull Object While Eating Apple Jacks.
0800 - 1100
Get Pissed At The Local Bar.
1100 - 1230
Attempt To Drive Drunk.
1230 - 1231
Unsuccessful.
1231 - 1340
Realize It Was Unsuccessful.
1340 -1400
Return Home From Police Station.
1400 - 1610
Clean The House After An Apple Jacks And Coro Related Incident.
1610 - 1730
Beat Coro With A Spiked Or Sharp Object.
1730 - 1800
Attempt To Relax.
1800 - 1802
Relax.
1802 - 1950
Flirt with (Wo)Men.
1950 - 2130
Sustain Serious Genitalia Damage.
2130 - 2200
Sex.
2200 - 2300
Realize Your Homosexuality.
2300 - 2359
Stay In The Closet
Lather, Rinse & Repeat.
Random flashbacks about Bieber opinions:
~At School~
Syd: I hate him! He sounds like a girl!
Aly B: Me too.
~At friend's~
Izzy: Justin's so cute!
Bre: Yeah!
~At my house~
Me: I dunno if I like his singing or not...
*finds Love Me by Justin Bieber*
...
*clicks* Me gusta.
*after brushing teeth*
I'm gonna finish my Gatorade!
*drinks*
FFFFFFFFTERRIBLE-but not as bad as orange juice.
Yeah...super-duper bored...
OH! Btw, I'm thinkin' up an AWESOME new story! It's gonna be called...
The Christian Chronicles!
Yes, it is a Christianity-based story, about someone's struggle with faith and life. If you are offended by it, I suggest you not read it.
Cast:
Skiibe(skee-bee) Hone the Hedgehog
Angel Andrews the Wolf
Tibeste Marcus the Creature
Mint the Cat-Dragon-Dog
More chars to come! :D
~At School~
Syd: I hate him! He sounds like a girl!
Aly B: Me too.
~At friend's~
Izzy: Justin's so cute!
Bre: Yeah!
~At my house~
Me: I dunno if I like his singing or not...
*finds Love Me by Justin Bieber*
...
*clicks* Me gusta.
*after brushing teeth*
I'm gonna finish my Gatorade!
*drinks*
FFFFFFFFTERRIBLE-but not as bad as orange juice.
Yeah...super-duper bored...
OH! Btw, I'm thinkin' up an AWESOME new story! It's gonna be called...
The Christian Chronicles!
Yes, it is a Christianity-based story, about someone's struggle with faith and life. If you are offended by it, I suggest you not read it.
Cast:
Skiibe(skee-bee) Hone the Hedgehog
Angel Andrews the Wolf
Tibeste Marcus the Creature
Mint the Cat-Dragon-Dog
More chars to come! :D
Lights flickered all around. " Tails," Teardrop said" We'll never make it. They'll find us and kill us." Tails said " No. We'll find a way out. I gotta plan."
As the sun bared down on their backs, Tear and Tails sneaked to the beach. " We'll have to swim." Tear said with a smile. " Uh... uh... uh..." Tails stammered. " What's wrong?" Tear asked. " Um... nothing." Tails said. Tear dived in the water. " Here goes nothing." Tails said. He followed in after her.
They cam to a small island. Tails looked terrified. Tear grinned."This is it. Calypso's island." They walked towards a garden. A small figure appeared. "Hello." she said. "Welcome,visitors." Tails and Tear asked in union:"Who...are you?"
"I am owner of this garden. Prisoner of this island. I am..."
WAIT TILL I FINISH THE WHOLE STORY. I MIGHT SEND IT TO GET PUBLISHED. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYY!
~Teardrop
As the sun bared down on their backs, Tear and Tails sneaked to the beach. " We'll have to swim." Tear said with a smile. " Uh... uh... uh..." Tails stammered. " What's wrong?" Tear asked. " Um... nothing." Tails said. Tear dived in the water. " Here goes nothing." Tails said. He followed in after her.
They cam to a small island. Tails looked terrified. Tear grinned."This is it. Calypso's island." They walked towards a garden. A small figure appeared. "Hello." she said. "Welcome,visitors." Tails and Tear asked in union:"Who...are you?"
"I am owner of this garden. Prisoner of this island. I am..."
WAIT TILL I FINISH THE WHOLE STORY. I MIGHT SEND IT TO GET PUBLISHED. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYY!
~Teardrop